I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"Really, really."

"But it's too late to deny it now, Amamiya-san."

"..."

After hearing these words, Amamiya Ye's expression completely froze. He gave up struggling and his face became expressionless.

Yes, it is useless to refute, it has been completely exposed.

Amamiya Ye finally lowered her head, and the noise in the shrine gradually dissipated. A kind of quiet atmosphere descended, and the cats stopped making noisy calls.

This quiet atmosphere continues to brew and settle as time goes by. The sunlight on the top of the forest hides in the clouds, and the shadows under the tree canopy become deeper.

After her true identity was revealed, the girl's face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

It took a long time before he spoke, and Amamiya's voice, which was completely different from usual and had a slightly hoarse tone, echoed in the shrine.

"Well, what's wrong?"

The girl raised her head, her delicate and lovely face was expressionless, like a doll placed in a cupboard. At the same time, her eyes seemed to have a strange magic, as deep as black gems, and also carried a certain dangerous aura.

In the face of all this, Hirakawa Tetsufumi just watched silently. What did this girl want to do? Was she angry because her true face was revealed?

It seems to be the case.

He saw Amemiya Ye slowly stand up and stare down at him. The faint shadow created by her body blocking the light also covered her face.

then.

The girl bent down, moved closer to him, stretched out her right hand, and gently pulled the collar of his teacher's uniform.

On the seemingly lifeless face, the unfocused and lifeless eyes shot towards him with a threatening look.

She spoke, her voice full of intimidation and like a suppressed volcano.

"teacher……"

The girl felt a little urgency from the pulled collar, and exerted a little force.

"If this matter is spread out..."

The pressure from the collar became even greater, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi's face was forced to move closer to the girl until the distance was no more than ten centimeters.

“You’ll die.”

The cold tone, as if stating a fact, lingered in Hirakawa Tetsufumi's ears.

It makes people...

It makes people...

want to laugh.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa tried hard not to smile and looked at everything in front of him with an expressionless face.

Hey, is this girl acting evil?

But there aren’t so many special effects in reality, black flames, murderous eyes... none of them.

So, what appeared before Tetsufumi Hirakawa was...

She was just a cute high school girl - she even looked like a junior high school student - and she made threats to him that had no deterrent effect at all.

The threat level is not as high as the cat next to it. At least cats can bite people and have claws.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi sighed helplessly, raised his hand, and flicked Amemiya Ye's smooth forehead with his index finger. The sound was so clear and loud that it completely broke the fantasy in Amemiya Ye's mind.

The shadows, the mist, the cold eyes...all disappeared.

"Ugh-it hurts!"

The cute girl let go of Hirakawa Tetsufumi's collar with a cry of pain, and quickly squatted down with her hands covering her forehead.

The cricket has a second-year syndrome and actually wants to threaten the teacher.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and adjusted his collar, looking at Amamiya Yo with amusement as she held her head and closed her eyes, trying to escape reality.

——In her chuunibyou imagination, she must be full of power, but in reality she was easily defeated by just a finger.

It's like a cat with its fur standing on end and meowing non-stop, and then being easily picked up by the scruff of the neck by its owner, becoming a defenseless salted fish that can be slaughtered at will.

The gap between fantasy and reality is really sad.

It should be said that she was sad. Hirakawa Tetsufumi was not sad at all, and even wanted to laugh.

The combination of a babyish girl and a pretentious middle school student, the cuteness completely overshadows the intimidation.

"Amamiya-san."

Although he really wanted to laugh, Hirakawa Tetsufumi still restrained his overly cheerful mood. He just smiled and said to Amamiya Ya, "It doesn't exist in reality that your combat power will increase tenfold after turning evil."

"Woo~"

The girl cried out in pain, opened her watery eyes and stared at him with an extremely resentful look, "Teacher Pingchuan, it hurts."

"Who made Amamiya-san think of threatening the teacher again? This is not acceptable."

"Ugh."

It was still a cry of pain.

It was not until several minutes later that Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who had stood up, looked at Amamiya Yo, who had also stood up. She finally put down her hand that was covering her forehead, revealing her forehead with a red mark.

"Teacher." She said to him aggrievedly.

"What's wrong."

"Okay, can you please not tell anyone about this?"

Threats don’t work, so I just pretend to be pitiful.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at her with amusement: "When did I say I was going to tell it?"

He never said that he would tell anyone that "Yo Amamiya is a chuunibyou"? Chuunibyou people are too fond of imagining things.

After being reminded of this, the girl in front of him became stunned and stared at him dully with blank eyes.

After a while, he came to his senses and repeated stupidly, "No, no?"

"Absolutely not."

"..."

As if he had received a huge blow, he fell silent.

So what was the point of all that she had just done? Threats and pretending to be pitiful were all in vain. She was also flicked on the forehead.

When Amemiya Ye thought of this, he felt a headache on his forehead again.

So aggrieved.

Chapter 23: I Want to Be Recognized for My Secondary Disease

The shrine fell silent because of Amamiya Ye's silence. It was not until a long time that the self-reproachful girl finally chose to speak.

"Then, Mr. Hirakawa..." She hesitated, as if she wanted to ask something.

"Just ask whatever you want to ask?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at her patiently.

"Are you dissatisfied with Chuunibyou or do you think it's ridiculous?" he asked suddenly.

"No, of course not." He answered immediately, "But why do you ask?"

"..."

Amemiya Ye didn't say anything, just looked at him, waiting for his explanation.

Ok.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi thought for a moment and said, "I have no complaints about Chuunibyou. As for the ridiculousness... I don't think it's ridiculous in a derogatory sense. I just think it's very funny. Well... how should I put it... after all, everyone should have this kind of Chuunibyou experience."

"Everyone has it?" the girl doubted.

"The accurate statement should be that both have happened."

"Really?"

"Of course." He nodded confidently.

Having said all this, Hirakawa Tetsufumi has already figured out why Amemiya Ye asked this question. If he still hasn't figured it out, then he would be an incompetent teacher.

Why do you want to ask him if he is dissatisfied with Chuunibyou?

Before that, you may want to think about this question: Why did Amamiya Ya hide her chuunibyou?

the reason is:

After all, the reason why Chuunibyou is called a "disease" is because it is considered "abnormal" and out of place by other "normal people", so it is called a "disease".

But Amamiya Ye doesn't want to be treated as an alien.

She is a considerate, careful and caring girl. She would rather not tell her mother that she wants to have a cat because she doesn't want to embarrass her mother.

This type of people have a common problem, they are sensitive. Because of sensitivity, they can always understand other people's feelings, so they can be considerate, right?

That's it.

Now, the middle school girl who had been hiding her true feelings in her heart and not telling anyone about them was discovered by him. This sensitive girl couldn't help but worry:

Will she be treated as an outcast?

so now.

Hirakawa Zhewen looked at Yu Gongye and the worried look on her face.All he was going to tell her now was—

"Chuunibum is no big deal."

He said this in a very certain tone, it was absolutely nothing.

In fact, everyone has experienced the second-year syndrome to some extent, right?

"Like me, the teacher."

"teacher?"

"Correct."

Who hasn’t had a middle school experience?

Even Tetsufumi Hirakawa had the so-called middle school second-year symptoms in his previous life.

I think that I am the most unique individual in the world, and imagine that I have various superpowers, such as my hands being numb, and I start to wonder if I have the ability to control electric current.

There are also things like using an umbrella as a sword, a sheet as a cloak, and exhaling in winter and watching the rising white mist and naming it "Breath of Fire".

When I calm down, I also think about some profound questions such as "the origin of life", "the birth of the universe", and "why my soul resides in 'my' body instead of 'someone else's' body".

I think everyone has some childish or immature behavior, right?

So, at this moment, when Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at the middle school girl Amamiya Yo, he didn't think there was anything worth laughing at.

It's just middle school experience. One day in the future, when you look back and examine everything that happened in your life with a mature mind, this middle school experience will become a pleasant memory that makes you smile.

For example, when Tetsuwen Hirakawa was in this life, a middle school classmate said this when he introduced himself as a freshman in middle school, facing dozens of pairs of eyes under the podium:

"I, the lord of the gods who command hundreds of millions of gods in the dark place, at the end of the endless void, you can call me..."

I have no idea what the name is, it must have been dozens of syllables. Anyway, it's just a long string of incomprehensible things that only he knows.

Okay… that example might not be quite right.

This is probably not a pleasant memory. It is a dark history, something that others will feel embarrassed about when they think of it, something that makes the person want to roll against the wall when they think of it.

So after the slightly embarrassing recollection ended, Tetsufumi Hirakawa quietly threw the matter into the corner of his mind and only told Amamiya Yo about his own childish or even middle school memories.

"..."

"So, that's it. Even teachers had the so-called chuunibyou symptoms when they were young."

"This doesn't mean it's out of the ordinary. It's the result of a child's imagination and his or her unique perspective on the world."

After finishing a long list of stories and making a final summary, Tetsufumi Hirakawa watched the girl, who was originally a little confused, being gradually convinced by him, and her originally worried eyes were gradually filled with some kind of fantasy color.

"Is that true?"